"Senior brother of yours is quite ambitious," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"In any case, senior brother has not forgotten Buddhism, and his cultivation level is unknown to how strong it is."
said the barefoot monk.
"If he can, maybe he can become a new generation of Buddha."
"He is the king of Yin Chang, and this place has made him successful. He can pray for blessings from all the people without fear of the Holy Court.
But it also restrained him," Xu Zimo analyzed.
"Since he is the leader of the country, he has to be responsible for so many people. I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave Zhou Shoucheng."
"What a pity," the barefoot monk sighed slightly.
The two of them continued walking along the innermost part of the palace hall.
Just listen to a burst of hearty laughter coming from inside.
"Junior Brother Barefoot, I thought you would never step into my palace."
Xu Zimo looked up and saw a man wearing a yellow robe walking out with a smile on top of the high platform.
This man's precious elephant is majestic, as if the real Buddha has come into the world.
The royal robe he was wearing was different from ordinary royal robes. It had very clear Buddhist inscriptions on it.
In other words, he imprinted all the complete Buddhist scriptures on the imperial robe.
When he came, he was like a real living Buddha.
"Senior brother," the barefoot monk bowed quickly.
"Why should we be so polite to each other?" Yin Xu said with a smile.
His eyes fell on Xu Zimo again.
He asked in surprise: "Who is this?"
"Brother, this is not the place to talk," the barefoot monk reminded.
"Yes, yes, look at my memory," Yin Xu laughed a few times.
Then, he waved his hand and said.
"Everyone go to my Huangji Palace. No one can disturb us inside."
Entering the Huangji Hall, Xu Zimo saw a Buddha statue inside.
A Buddha statue similar to the Jade Buddha in Yunjian Temple.
"Brother, what are you..." The barefoot monk was a little confused.
"Is there anything unspeakable?"
"It's not an unspeakable secret," Yin Xu said with a smile.
After he sat down, a palace maid immediately served him various fruits and delicacies.
Just listen to him say: "My whole life, I have been seeking the Dharma of Buddha. I have practiced with my master since I was young. I have always dreamed of carrying forward Buddhism."
"I wanted to be a Buddha who practiced asceticism, but it's a pity that my birth didn't allow it!"
"My father is seriously ill. I am his only heir and the monarch that Yin Chang Kingdom has already chosen."
"Although I don't love power, and I'm not even interested in the throne, there's nothing I can do about it!"
"My father died of a serious illness and left me a huge country. Hundreds of thousands of people are waiting for me to succeed."
"How can I just leave?"
"You know, the main reason why Yin Changguo was not destroyed by immortal cultivators was because of the prayers of all the people."
"But if Yin Changguo doesn't even have its leader, how can all the people pray for this country?"
"Buddha's emphasis is on saving people. If I abandon hundreds of thousands of people, how can I practice any method?"
After hearing Yin Xu's words, the barefoot monk sighed. He could understand the entanglement and pain in his senior brother's heart.
After all, I have to deviate from my own life, but there is nothing I can do about it.
"By the way, even though I have become the head of the country, I miss Yunjian Temple and our Buddhist country at that time all the time."
Yin Xu smiled.
He waved his hand and pointed to the palace outside.
He smiled and said: "Junior brother, look at how this palace compares with the original Buddhist kingdom."
"Exactly the same," the barefoot monk said shakily.
The original Buddhist country held their best memories, after all, they grew up there.
There are also the most painful memories, when the Holy Court fell with a palm, the Lord Buddha died, and the hills were razed to the ground.
"Junior brother, why did you come out of Longxing City this time?" Yin Xu asked.
"I thought you would guard Yunjian Temple forever and never come out again."
“Yunjian Temple is, after all, the last incense of our ascetic lineage, that’s what I originally thought.
Even if he dies of old age, he will die in Yunjian Temple. "
The barefoot monk nodded slightly, and when he spoke, he looked at Xu Zimo.
"It was this senior who changed me when I arrived."
"Senior brother, do you still remember the demon clan?"
"Demon clan?" Yin Xu was stunned and said quickly.
"Is this a member of the demon clan?"
"Of course I remember that our Buddhist country was glorious because of the demons, and also declined because of the demons."
"When Master was alive, he often recalled the glory of the Buddhist Kingdom in the past, and we longed for it endlessly."
"I'm going to leave with him. Maybe it's better to promote Buddhism than the old temple in Yunjian Temple.
I am willing to die without any regrets,” said the barefoot monk.
Only then did Yin Xu look at Xu Zimo seriously.
He stood up and bowed solemnly to Xu Zimo.
Said: "Thank you, senior, for saving our Buddhist country."
"In a sense, this is what the demon clan owes you," Xu Zimo waved his hand slightly.
Said: "Besides, I came here this time because I have something I want you to help me with."
"Senior, just say it," Yin Xu nodded quickly.
At this moment, panicked footsteps suddenly came from outside.
I heard someone outside the door shouting: "Master of the country, General Jinwuwei wants to see you."
Different from Qianlong Guard, this Jinwu Guard is not in the palace, but is responsible for the security issues in Zhou Shoucheng.
The Jinwu Guards were personally appointed by the emperor. In addition to patrolling the city, they were mainly responsible for the security of the city.
At this moment, I heard someone outside asking for permission.
Yin Xu frowned slightly and said, "Didn't you see that I was entertaining distinguished guests?
Is there anything you can’t report later? "
"Your Majesty, we are in urgent need of help," General Jinwuwei outside the main hall shouted quickly.
"It's okay, let him in," Xu Zimo replied.
"We're not in a hurry anyway."
"Sorry," Yin Xu nodded.
Turning around, he replied solemnly: "Come in."
The general of the Jinwu Guard was named Qiubi, and he was a general that Yin Xu valued very much.
After all, Jinwu Guard had a very important relationship. If he was not a direct relative, how could he pin the fate of the entire city on him.
This Qiubi was wearing golden armor, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat at the moment. I don't know whether it was because of the heat or because of too much panic.
As soon as he entered, he knelt in the hall.
"Qiubi, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I'm not going to chop off your head," Yin Xu said displeased.
"Master, there are many immortals coming outside," Qiu Bei said.
"They said that if we don't destroy the Buddha statue today, our city of Zhoushou will be destroyed."
"Are you from the Holy Court again?" Yin Xu frowned slightly.
Obviously this is not the first time the other party has come.
Qiu Bei nodded slightly.
"This time the other party is probably serious and not just a warning."
"Those immortals are so powerful that we have no room for backhand."
"All the people are praying for blessings. Do they still dare to offend the power of heaven and earth?" Yin Xu frowned slightly and asked.
"Master, you will know when you go out and take a look," Qiu Bei replied.
